angellore

tristania nin widows weeds albumunden harika bir parca..

when summer’s gone play my angel(s) winterwinds
they might lead you far away
beyond the pale horizon a graven silence over dreams
to my heart yet not remain
oh, please, believe me
[vibeke] it’s in the ice (it’s in her eyes)
it is inside [background/vibeke]
it’s in my heart
the same pollution(??) from which i was left betrayed
oh, please, believe me
[vibeke] it’s it’s in her eyes
it is inside
[background/vibeke] it’s in my heart
the same delight who blames i want left to read
angellore...
revered at dusk
for thee i rose
now descend... all alone
rise for me... soothe my heart
so wide a sea may i overcome...
[spoken] it’s in the night
there’s an angel
so lost and tearful eyes in flame
(the lost and tearful are the same
(the lost and tearful are the slave
it’s in the night there’s an angel
so lost and tearful eyes in flame
(the lost and tearful are the same
(the lost and tearful are the slave
lo! where’s pale horizon
oh, where is dyin...ness he reach
oblivion so wide to it....
oh, please, believe me
[vibeke] it’s it’s in her eyes
it is inside [background/vibeke]
it’s in my heart the same desire i feel burning in me
oh, please, believe me
[vibeke] it’s it’s in her eyes
it is inside [background/vibeke]
it’s in my heart
the same desire upon the end(?)/hand(?)/play(?) within /(begin)(?)
[vibeke] deep is the sea where the secrecies are buried in
for a dream i once desired
i preveal(?), my soughfull heart(?) regrets thee
cannot cross so wide a sea
angellore...
revered at dusk
for thee i rose now descend... all alone
rise for me... soothe my heart
so wide a sea may i overcome...